Moonspear keep on twiddlin' them thumbs

acrux watched as alaric demonstrated his painting techniques. a paw reached forward to mimic the older man's movements, a smile dancing on his lips. a paw print here, a line there, and the boy felt as if he'd become a master artist in less than a few minutes. 

"now we just gotta find the berries," he let out as he raised a yellow stained paw high in the air. 

yellow, blue, red, oh my! he wondered what colors he might create by mixing them together, and if some of them would be colors he'd never seen before.